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Chapter 1164 Some people are born humble

Fu Yancheng stood at the door, wearing only a bath towel around his waist, and took the order from her.

The cool breeze outside blew over him, but he didn't feel cold. Instead, he felt that the heat on his body had dissipated a lot.

Something worth two hundred thousand dollars was not worth wasting his energy on, but at the moment he was looking at it very seriously, reading word by word.

Sheng Mian stood a little impatiently, "Let's take it to your finance department to deal with it. You don't need to look at this little money, Mr. Fu."

"Two hundred thousand dollars is money."

His eyes were deep and quiet. He didn't raise his head to look at her when he said this, for fear of being discovered by her.

The draft was very strong, and Sheng Mian was so cold that she sneezed.

He turned sideways and asked, "Would you like to go in and sit down?"

"Need not."

He refused mercilessly, and then urged, "I'll go back to my room first. If you find any mistakes, just contact me on my mobile phone. I checked with Mr. Li, and there should be no problem."

"Sleep."

He couldn't help shouting.

Sheng Mian turned back to see him.

He was very tall and stood straight at the door. The lines of his facial features were smooth and sharp, and his entire face revealed an atmosphere of coldness and alienation.

But who would have thought that he had just done that kind of thing.

"Is there any problem? Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng had already seen the impatience in her eyes, and he felt a little self-defeating for a moment.

"I just want to talk to you more. I have Fu Xuan sent to a mental hospital."

But what responded to him was Sheng Mian's back, and even a "bang" of the door closing.

If he hadn't known that she was still standing here just now, he would have even thought it was his hallucination.

Sure enough, she was unmoved.

If she knew that he had followed her here quietly, she would not be moved, but bored.

Sheng Mian's body is the most honest body in the world. He can conquer it with brute force and make her turn into a puddle of water under him.

But she has the hardest heart, and she can still say harsh words without mercy even when she is doing the most intimate things.

Her body is like honey, and her words are like knives.

For a moment, Fu Yancheng wanted to kick open her door.

She doesn't need to care who her heart belongs to, as long as her body belongs to him.

Why think so much, she doesn't like him anyway.

But who will she like?

When he thought that this person might be Shen Sheng, Wen Zhao, or Sang Qi, he almost went crazy with jealousy.

When I returned to the house, I saw the white paper towels in the trash can, and thought that I could react to her voice. What a pervert.

But I will definitely do this kind of thing again in the future.

*

On the other side, when Sheng Mian was lying on the bed, she still felt annoyed.

But out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the box belonging to Lin Dong not far away, and she quickly calmed down again. She would leave early tomorrow morning. She still had too many things to finish.

The next morning, she got up at five o'clock just to avoid meeting Fu Yancheng.

But the moment she opened the door, the door next door also opened.

Her face suddenly darkened, and she had the impression that Fu Yancheng had not slept all night and was wondering when she would go out.

She walked a few steps quickly without looking at his expression. She quickly walked to the gate of the courtyard, got in the car, and stepped on the accelerator to the floor.

She did not leave immediately, but first put the box at her uncle's house.

The seal at home was affixed again, she opened the door with the key and put the box on the table.

It is estimated that no one will come to this room again.

After going out and locking the door, she got back into the car.

This time she drove the car directly onto the highway, and through the reflector, she saw that the car behind her was Fu Yancheng's.

An indescribable anxiety suddenly filled the air, and she subconsciously felt that this person was really following her.

But she had no evidence, and Fu Yancheng would not admit it.

This feeling is really terrible!


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